A Little Hope (A Black Butler Fan Fiction)

Twenty-Three

You look at the three butlers that were chasing you, "I have told Earl Alois that I would meet with him." Sebastian frowns.

Jerrod looks down at you. The sun began to highlight everyone's features. You, Jerrod and Claude walk back to the Trancy manor as Sebastian angrily walks toward the Phantomhive mansion. Jerrod looks at your torn up nightgown, "M'lady. Your nightgown looks terrible. You can't go to another noble's manor like that."

"Oh don't worry Jerrod," Claude chimes, "My master should have a change of clothes for Lady (y/n)." Jerrod glares at him and grips you tighter. Claude chuckles at his actions. You can feel the hatred between the two. Jerrod began to speeds up and carries you. Claude did the same. Your butler keeps speeding and Claude keeps trying to keep up with him until you all met with the door of the manor.

The branches from the woods cut up your legs and arms. Jerrod notices the small cuts all over you as he put you down, "I am so sorry m'lady! How could I be so ignorant."

"Its fine Jerrod," you fake a smile for your tall friend, "They are small cuts, and they don't hurt much." Jerrod frowns as Claude leads you into the manor.

Alois rushes toward you, "(y/n)!!" he stops when he sees small streams of blood on your skin and tears in your nightgown, "Are you alright?" You nod after examining your condition. "Claude, clean her up," Alois tells his butler, unconvinced by your act. The cuts did sting. 'It doesn't really matter though,' you think, 'The emotional pain hurts worse.'

​Claude holds his hand out to you, and you take it. He leads you into another room where there is a lady with light purple hair and blue eyes.

(A/N: Sorry that it just a filler. Its all I have time to do. I promise that I will have a full chapter next time.)